The woodcutter's axe, Doth breech the past
Month: July 2022
What They Stole
Window window to my soul, Come and tell me what they stole
The Matron’s Peach
There is a place where burlesque is offered, With full crowds, and fuller coffers
A Fool’s Court
The red robin asks- "what's new, What's new, The answer is simple- your wine is askew
March of Shades
Darkness roils on inbound tide, Hide and seek, now run and hide
We of Shadow
Who are we from shadows born? Who your mantles have adorned